Chapter 9: The Celebration Feast

About an hour passed.

Qingluan opened his eyes slightly, and his right eye, which had a slight silver glow, had returned to its normal black.

Then she raised her hands, and between her delicate and delicate fingers, there was a silver glow like a broken diamond, and when she looked closely, she found that her fingers had been wrapped around several transparent spider silks, which were slender and sharp.

Paper Kite took a sip of tea, and his gaze naturally fell on Qingluan's Celestial Spider Silk, "Thousand-legged ghost spider? ”

"You've also been to the Odin Continent?" Qingluan turned to the paper kite in surprise, and accurately said the source of the spider silk with just one glance, could it be that the paper kite had also been to the Odin continent?

"No, I've seen it in the Star Continent." To Qingluan's surprise, the paper kite shook his head, but he said a place name that Qingluan had never visited.

Qingluan frowned: "In the Star Continent, there are also this kind of thousand-legged ghost spiders?" ”

"Well, but your spider silk looks more perfect this day." Paper Kite raised her eyes slightly, her black eyelashes trembling slightly, "It seems that the thousand-legged ghost spider you encountered in the Odin Continent has a higher cultivation. ”

"Yes, they are all thousand-legged ghost spiders that are more than 10,000 years old, and they are difficult to die!" Hearing this, Qingluan hurriedly nodded in agreement, at the beginning, for the sake of these days spider silk, she stayed on the mountain all day and all night to squat on the thousand-legged ghost spider, and she felt disgusted when she saw spiders in the back.

The paper kite on the side looked at her deeply.

"How many years have you been on the continent of Odin?" Paper Kite asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, you guessed it." Qingluan looked at the paper kite with a look of "I knew you would ask like this", and said with a smile: "In order to be able to use high-level magic, I stayed for a long time, hey, I think if I had a BUG ability like yours, I wouldn't have to work so hard to take this spider silk in the first place." ”

I think she has been in the Odin Continent for at least hundreds of years in order to fully exert her strength to deal with this difficult thousand-legged ghost spider.

So much so that she can't even remember how old she is now.

But if we were to look at her physical age, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. When they enter the other plane, their physical bodies stop growing, or because the time passage of time in the other plane is too different from the main plane, which causes their growth to be slow, for example, she has been in a plane world for ten years, and the main plane may have only passed a month.

After wandering in another world for many years, they have long been unable to remember their real age and name.

"By the way, what did you find in the Imperial Study?" After sighing, Qingluan finally introduced the topic.

The paper kite briefly said what happened in the imperial study, Qingluan listened, her brows furrowed slightly, and when she heard the paper kite say that the master of internal strength and the commander were fighting, she touched her chin thoughtfully: "Strange, this man in black has such a high martial arts, how could he be discovered by the Royal Forest Army?" Judging from the data from the paper kite, the internal force data she collected this time is very complete, which shows that the martial arts of the man in black are at least one of the best masters in the Shun Empire.

And such a master will be found by the search guards?

"You suspect he did it on purpose?" The paper kite held the teacup in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and did not move.

Qingluan poured herself a glass of water and shrugged her shoulders: "Forget it, this kind of thing has nothing to do with the eighth princess anyway." "The task of the two of them is to take seeds, and when the seeds on the eighth princess mature, it is none of their business whether the eighth princess likes to die or not.

They were just passers-by from another world, and the elders had warned them that they could make friends, but not deeply.

Each other world has its own future trajectory, they quietly intervene, and after taking the seeds, they must destroy their original identity, just like they are the palace maids of the eighth princess in this world, once they leave this world, they must let the palace maid of the eighth princess "paper kite Qingluan" die unexpectedly.

But occasionally, Qingluan just likes to get involved.

"What about you?" Paper Kite asked, holding the teacup.

"Big news!" Qingluan pulled the bench to the paper kite, and spit out all the gossip that he had talked about in the evening with great interest, "I'll tell you..."

The paper kite listened quietly, and the fingertips of the teacup moved slightly.

After Qingluan finished speaking, he felt a dry mouth, picked up the teacup and drank it in a big gulp: "How can I say that I have also read a few novels, and this plot is so familiar, do you think that the Xianmin County Lord will really be reborn?" ”

"Do you believe in rebirth?" The paper kite frowned slightly.

"Hmm..."Qingluan thought about it seriously and said, "Judging from the information I inquired, she really looks like a reborn person. After a pause, Qingluan continued: "And that Changning County Lord, will she have anything to do with the Xianmin County Lord?" ”

Paper Kite shook her head and did not answer.

In the next few days, the two followed Mama Li during the day, and Qingluan mingled with the maids at night, while the paper kite still sneaked into the imperial study to collect information.

Qingluan also finally knew that the Xianmin County Lord's name was Bai Zhimo, not only Xia Changge, the prince of King Yan, favored her, but even His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who was the most popular among women in the Shun Empire, also had a good impression of her. His Royal Highness the Third Prince, Qingluan, has often heard those little maids mention it, saying that he has a gentle personality, likes to wear white clothes, and is a beautiful son, which makes many young ladies secretly agree.

Not long after Qingluan secretly labeled His Royal Highness the Third Prince as a "male partner", he heard the little maids mention another beautiful man who had just returned to the palace a few days ago and was also very popular.

The mighty general who was only twenty years old and got the title of prince, Bei Fengchen, the focus is that he has not yet married a wife.

As soon as I heard this introduction, it was either the "male protagonist" or the "male partner", but now the "male protagonist" is the prince of King Yan, so this domineering and wealthy and emotionally dedicated mighty general Prince Bei must have become a "male partner".

Oh, His Royal Highness the Third Prince of "Male Match No. 1", and Prince North of "Male Match No. 2".

Overheard Qingluan's chattering paper kite glanced at her a little speechlessly, Qingluan saw the paper kite's expression, and helplessly spread his hand: "You can't blame me, they jumped on these two people as they talked." Qingluan is also very helpless and depressed, a group of little maids chatted and chatted, and suddenly talked about these two people, there is no way which girl is not pregnant with spring after all, although they have no chance for these little girls, but can't they have a good time?

As for the search for the assassins in the Imperial Study that day, no news was leaked.

Qingluan, who didn't find a little wind in the mouths of the little maids, couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could this kind of news be blocked so tightly?

A few days later, Qingluan asked, and learned that the county lord Xianmin and the county lord of Changning had never met, and the two didn't know each other at all?! This made Qingluan, who felt that the two were related, suddenly bitter.

In the days of Qingluan's hard work, the palace ushered in a grand celebration banquet.

It is said that the emperor specially set up a palace banquet for the prince of the north who made great contributions from the distant border pass and is now returning to the capital.

Tsk, Qingluan smacked her tongue, isn't this equivalent to a blind date? This palace banquet must be lively, this kind of banquet can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, is His Majesty wanting to choose a good princess for this Northern Prince, eh, or a side concubine?

I'm twenty years old, and I really should marry a few wives.